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moving is such a harsh mistress, dude. it always changes things. even when you move into an awesome fucking place.
in related news, i need new shoes. i'm sitting at work, aka oppressive sterile cavern from hell, and i can honestly smell these tattered pieces of shit on my feet. mmmm tasty.
this is my first time writing a blog...what the hell difference is there between that and a diary? is it just some new age hipster terminology that makes us all sound cooler than it would to say "i'm going to go write in my diary" or "i totally diary'ed about that today"? either way, we'll see how this goes.
i think i'm dying from the inside out. my lungs hurt, my gums are sore, i have fiberglass in my arm, bruises on my legs, formaldehyde in my brain, acid in my esophagus and i haven't taken a shower in like 5 days. rad.
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Posted by s_dizzle on 2008-08-02 16:07:41 | Rating: | Views: 28
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who r u and could u sav me from chonic bordeom
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Posted by nicegrl
on 2008-08-02 19:18:00
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